"And I have no interest in tying them." He replied. This guy was stubborn but in a good way. He was a stubborn bloke, maybe even bloody-minded.
"Then let me tie them." I suggested, leaning down to tie his shoes. He flinched his leg away from me. "No! Are you mad?" He exclaimed. "No, what? I'm just tying your shoes!" "That's freaking gay." He mumbled just enough for me to here and take slight offense to.
"Maybe I don't want my shoes tied." He said bluntly. "But what if you trip?" I inquired. He just shrugged, ignoring me. I shrugged back and sat back up on my stool, feeling insulted.
What am I going to call this boy? Does he not have a name? "Err... how do you spell your name?" I stammered trying to get a name out of him. "Your just asking so I can tell you my name, am I right?" He groans. "What, no! It's just it can be spelled so many ways.." I shrug hoping he'd believe me.
"Sureeeee, Phil." He spoke in a disbelieving sarcastic voice. But then again when wasn't he being sarcastic? "I'm going to call you.. 'Shoes Untied'" I say proudly. He turns and looks at me with a face of disgust but also a face holding back a guffaw of laughs.
"S.U for short" I say. He just out with the most beautiful laugh I heard. What? I'm not going to lie this guys laugh sound like an angle playing a harp. It was beautiful.
"So your going name me like a pet?" He laughed. "Well- no- just like a nickname until you tell me your name." I shrugged.
"Right, ok I guess I'm fine with that." He shrugs, resuming to finish our worksheet. "I can help you with that, you don't have to do it yourself." I suggested. "No, I want to get an A thank you very much." He said.
I opened my mouth to speak but a crash from behind us interrupted me. We both turned to see Chris spazzing out on the floor behind his desk.
Naturally I ran over to help him, after all he was my friend. There was a bit of fire on his sleeve. I gasped and started to get the teacher. Chris grabbed me ankle and shushed me, putting a single finger on his pale lips, signaling me to shut up. I nodded and looked around for something to put it out with. But when I turned back chris was putting it out with his bare hand.
"Chris!" I whisper-shouted. He smiled and waved his hand, signaling me to come closer. I leaned down and all of the sudden he pulled me down by my shirt and kissed me.
I was startled but quickly melted into the kiss. We pulled away, a smirk playing on his face. He got up like nothing happened and he chuckled a bit. "I liked that, that was quite fun." He said quietly, talking to himself more than me. I blushed quite a bit woth a goofy grin on my face as I sat back on my stool with S.U. "What's got you blushing like that? He kiss you or somethin'?" He asked sarcastically.
"Yeah, something like that."
A/N I hate myself and my writing lmao *whoa 50 reads* //*o*//
